Gordo sat on the plane, in a seat next to the window, gazing out and thinking about home. He had missed it so much, and was looking forward to seeing his parents, and Miranda... that is, if she had finally returned from Mexico.
A startling noise caught Gordo off guard.
"Gordo!" It was Lizzie, waving to him. "Save me that seat next to you, I'll be right there!"
She then ran off to the bathroom on the plane, supposedly to fix her make-up. At least that's what Gordo suspected.
About 2 minutes later, she darted out off the bathroom and ran to the seat.
"Thanks, Gordo. I was just fixing my make-up."
Gordo rolled his eyes and chuckled.
"Anything happen while I was gone?" Lizzie asked curiously.
"Well, Ethan threw up in a bag."
"But, we're not even in the air yet." Lizzie pointed out.
"I know, but...It's Ethan, Lizzie, remember?" Gordo started laughing, soon to be followed by a friendly punch from Lizzie.
Rubbing his arm, Lizzie said, "How did you like Rome? What did you do? I didn't see you much!"
Gordo, a bit confused on what to say, said, "Oh, me? Uh...nothing really...just, uh...enjoyed the city. What about you?"
It was the wrong question to ask her. She started going on about Paolo and her success there and how she thought he was so cute and blah, blah, blah.
Lizzie looked over at Gordo to see if he was paying attention.
"Gordo! You're not list-"
Gordo was asleep.
NOTE: I know this is short so far, but it's just starting out with the setting and everything. This is going to be a long story though. I don't know how many chapters, but I will right ONE at least once a day.
A startling noise caught Gordo off guard.
"Gordo!" It was Lizzie, waving to him. "Save me that seat next to you, I'll be right there!"
She then ran off to the bathroom on the plane, supposedly to fix her make-up. At least that's what Gordo suspected.
About 2 minutes later, she darted out off the bathroom and ran to the seat.
"Thanks, Gordo. I was just fixing my make-up."
Gordo rolled his eyes and chuckled.
"Anything happen while I was gone?" Lizzie asked curiously.
"Well, Ethan threw up in a bag."
"But, we're not even in the air yet." Lizzie pointed out.
"I know, but...It's Ethan, Lizzie, remember?" Gordo started laughing, soon to be followed by a friendly punch from Lizzie.
Rubbing his arm, Lizzie said, "How did you like Rome? What did you do? I didn't see you much!"
Gordo, a bit confused on what to say, said, "Oh, me? Uh...nothing really...just, uh...enjoyed the city. What about you?"
It was the wrong question to ask her. She started going on about Paolo and her success there and how she thought he was so cute and blah, blah, blah.
Lizzie looked over at Gordo to see if he was paying attention.
"Gordo! You're not list-"
Gordo was asleep.
NOTE: I know this is short so far, but it's just starting out with the setting and everything. This is going to be a long story though. I don't know how many chapters, but I will right ONE at least once a day.